Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Aunt Hong liked the little guy very much, she kept hugging the little guy and refused to let go.

The little guy was used to being hugged by strangers outside, so he didn't say anything. Anyway, he was happy when someone fed him.

"What else does Xiao Yi like to eat, do you want to eat eggs?"

Seeing that the little guy was silently licking with a spoon and not eating, Aunt Hong asked with a smile.

"Grandma Hong, I'm already full."

Zhang Mo'er laughed, "Xiao Yi, you just ate one mouthful of fish and two mouthfuls of soup, so you're full? Your appetite is too small."

The little guy raised his eyebrows, smiled and said to Zhang Mo'er: "Mo'er actually cares about me so much, then I will have another bite of egg for Mo'er's sake!"

Aunt Hong couldn't be happier, this little guy is really too smart.

"Eat it yourself, let Grandma Hong eat."

Zhang Moer said.

"It's okay, I'll feed him, the child is still young."

Aunt Hong refused.

The little guy enjoys the service with peace of mind and sticks out his tongue provocatively at Huang Jiejie from time to time.

Huang Jiejie didn't realize it, her eyes still stayed on Shen Rongche.

"Why doesn't Mr. Shen eat it? It's not to your liking?"

Seeing that Shen Rongche hardly moved his chopsticks, Huang Jiejie asked.

"No."

Shen Rongche said lightly, without the desire to say a few more words.

"Jiejie, you made all these dishes?"

Huang Jiejie nodded, she originally wanted to show off her culinary skills in front of Shen Rongche, and wanted Shen Rongche to impress her.

Didn't it mean that if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach?

Who knew that the man he fell in love with was so cold that he wouldn't even say a word.

However, Huang Jiejie is a courageous person who becomes more and more courageous. As long as it is what she wants, no matter how much effort she puts in, she will get it.

Aunt Hong raised her very well, she has a bright and generous personality, and she will work hard to get what she wants.

Huang Jiejie never complains about herself, even if there is a big difference in status, she doesn't care.

It's just that this attachment, whether it will harm her or not is unknown.

"It's strange to call Ms. Zhang, let me call you Sister Zhang!"

Huang Jiejie took the initiative to talk to Zhang Mo'er.

Of course she knew that Zhang Mo'er had a very close relationship with Shen Rongche, they were either wives or girlfriends, and they had a child with them.

But there is no absolute thing in this world, you can break up when you are together, you can still get divorced after you get married, she is still so young, she can wait until then.

Huang Jiejie believes in her own charm very much. 
How could Zhang Mo'er have thought that Huang Jiejie had such an idea in her heart, and she had no choice but to accept it as she had already said so.

"Sister Zhang, are you from Los Angeles?"

Huang Jiejie asked.

Zhang Mo'er was surprised, "How do you know?"

Huang Jiejie smiled and said, "I saw that your license plate numbers are from Los Angeles, so I guessed it."

"You guessed right, we are from Los Angeles."

Huang Jiejie's eyes lit up, and she said immediately, "My summer vacation is almost over, if you want to go back to Los Angeles, can you give me a ride?"

"Jiejie, how can you bother Ms. Zhang and the others! You go there by train!"

Aunt Hong was a little angry. She was so strong all her life and never troubled others. Even if it was a trivial matter, she was helping others, and she had no reason to ask others.

Who would have thought that the daughter raised by him would not look like him at all.

Huang Jiejie didn't take it seriously, "Mom, since Sister Zhang and the others are from Los Angeles, it's okay to take me for a ride."

Zhang Mo'er wanted to say that they came here by plane, and that this car was just driven by Shen Rongche temporarily taking her here to relax.

But seeing Huang Jiejie's expectant eyes, Zhang Mo'er didn't say anything.

"Is Jiejie going to college in Los Angeles?"

Aunt Hong hurriedly said, "Yes, I was reluctant for a while when the kid ran so far to go to college."

"Mom, what do you know? Los Angeles is the best city in the country, where there is no shortage of humanities, technology, and wealth. Los Angeles is my best choice."

After all, she is still a 19-year-old girl, and her heart is still quite high.

Looking at Huang Jiejie's flamboyant face, Zhang Mo'er suddenly felt a little envious.

"Jiejie has a good vision, Los Angeles is indeed very suitable for the development of young people."

Zhang Mo'er agreed.

"Sister Zhang, what do you do?"

"architectural design."

Zhang Mo'er felt that she was a half bucket of water now, and there were endless messy things around her. It would take a year to draw a design draft.

Fortunately, her employer doesn't have high demands on her, she only needs to submit one set of designs a year, otherwise her job will be lost.

Huang Jiejie didn't expect that such a weak girl like Zhang Moer would study architectural design.

She thought she was studying literature or something.

"Is that sister Zhang an architect?"

"That's it."

Zhang Mo'er touched her nose, um, she is considered a half-assed architect.
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After the meal was over, Zhang Mo'er explained that they would stay in Hong Kong for a few days, so they could not agree to Huang Jiejie's request, but they offered to send Huang Jiejie to Los Angeles.

Huang Jiejie directly refused, she wanted to hitch a ride just to spend a few more days with Shen Rongche.

Since they don't go back to Los Angeles, it's meaningless.

Zhang Mo'er left Aunt Hong's contact information, and then left with Shen Rongche.

Huang Jiejie looked at the direction the car was leaving, and said in a low voice, "Mom, who do you think they are?"

Aunt Hong was also a little worried, "They are people we can't match in this lifetime."

She is just a small rural teacher, and the only place she can play is the three-foot podium.

The highest achievement in her life is to raise a college student daughter.

Looking at Huang Jiejie's profile, she guessed what Huang Jiejie was thinking.

Knowing that Huang Jiejie has started to develop in the wrong direction, she may suffer a heavy blow, but she still can't bear to pierce the thoughts in Huang Jiejie's heart.

Just like me back then, I carefully maintained my love for that unreachable man.

Aunt Hong took Huang Jiejie's hand and said, "Jiejie, you must strive for success, not for your mother, but for yourself."

Huang Jiejie came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Mom, what are you doing? It's been a long time since you said this, have you been stimulated by something, I'm afraid everyone in this village can compare to me ?”

Aunt Hong nodded, "That shouldn't be too proud."

Huang Jiejie didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter, I, Huang Jiejie, have the capital to be proud."

"Mom, don't worry, when I graduate from college and find a job, I will pick you up to Los Angeles!"

Aunt Hong smiled and waved her hands, "It's enough for me to stay here."

Huang Jiejie didn't understand Aunt Hong's so-called beliefs, and she didn't understand why Aunt Hong was willing to spend her whole life in this small fishing village. In short, she didn't want to stay in this kind of place for the rest of her life.